Entertainment 1998

Chapter 617 Chapter 616, Special services of a five-star hotel in a small life
Gao Yuanyuan is undoubtedly a love-brained person!
Ever since Jiang Feng and she had a substantial relationship, she had been sending him text messages almost every day, chatting about life, gossip, and interesting things that had happened to her.

She would post regardless of whether Jiang Feng paid attention to her or not.

At first, Jiang Feng felt a little annoyed.

Just like one time, Jiang Feng was working with Li Xing, and she received a text message, "Brother Feng, you have to work hard!"

Damn, this is so scary.

However, after getting used to it, Jiang Feng felt very happy. At least there was a beautiful girl still thinking about him.

Unlike Wang Fei, when you talk to her on the phone, you can always hear the sound of mahjong playing.

Therefore, whenever Jiang Feng was not busy, he would always chat with Gao Yuanyuan about the text messages she sent him.

〔Did the Zhang kiss you?〕

[Ahh..., Brother Feng, what are you talking about? How could Zhou Zhiruo be involved with Yang Xiao? ]

〔Well, that's good.〕

[If there is, I will beat him to death!]

[Haha..., Brother Feng, are you jealous? ]

[Well, Brother Feng, knowing that you are jealous makes me happy. ]

[Oh, by the way, Director Wang Xiaoshuai contacted me again. He said that he is currently writing a movie script called "Qinghong" and hopes that I can help him reserve a schedule for it next year.

Director Wang Xiaoshuai also said that it would be best if I could contact you and ask if you would like to continue to be the male lead in his movies. Your star is getting bigger and bigger, and he doesn’t dare to invite you directly now. 】

[Wait until I see the script!]

Jiang Feng neither agreed nor rejected the invitation that director Wang Xiaoshuai sent to him through Gao Yuanyuan.

As they chatted, Jiang Feng arrived at the New Otani Hotel.

The room Li Xing reserved was on the 11th floor, and the theme was "Zen". Why was it "Zen"? Even when Jiang Feng walked into room 1108, he couldn't figure it out.

However, the decoration style and the scenery outside the window are very good. After putting down the luggage and asking the hotel waiter to leave, Jiang Feng sat alone by the window, feeling a rare sense of tranquility.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Feng felt relaxed. He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out he sat by the window with his laptop, ready to prepare for the next Hollywood movie "The Departed".

The movie script is available.

The storyboard script has not been completed yet, and this work must be completed before going to Hollywood. But just as Jiang Feng turned on his laptop and was about to start working, there was a knock on the door.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Um…"

Jiang Feng frowned, but still went over and opened the door.

A black guy was standing outside the door. He looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was wearing a black leather jacket and jeans. He had earrings in his ears and a nose ring. He looked very cool.

When the black guy saw Jiang Feng open the door, he immediately bowed and handed him a blue folder.

Jiang Feng was a little confused, but still opened the blue folder.

Damn...

Jiang Feng was a little shocked!

The folder was actually full of photos, and the photos were arranged into different categories: Tokyo, Formosa Province, South Korea, Hong Kong, the United States, the United Kingdom, France... and finally there were even photos of Tanzania and Ethiopia.

She is from Tokyo, and Jiang Feng doesn’t recognize her very well because the makeup on her photo is too heavy, making her look like a geisha from ancient times.

He had seen several of them from Formosa Province and South Korea on the Internet.

Like Hsiao Shu-shen, like Big H, like Little H, and like Cheng Hyun-ah...

Since there was a price tag below the photo, Jiang Feng knew what it meant at a glance: US$3000 per hour.

Ha ha…

Seeing this, Jiang Feng chuckled. The rumors on the Internet were indeed true. When staying in a hotel here in Xiaorizi, as long as it was a five-star hotel, there would always be people coming to sell these things to you.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng understood why Harvey Weinstein and Han Shanye didn't stay in the same hotel with him anyway. It would be so embarrassing if they were in the mood but were seen by acquaintances.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng closed the blue folder, bowed slightly, thanked the black guy, and closed the door.

It’s not that I can’t afford the money, but I don’t need to spend any money to do this.

In a five-star hotel, both the residents and the salesmen who come to promote services are well-educated, and all that matters to both parties is mutual consent.

There is no such thing as stalking.

Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't need it, the black guy went next door.

But what the two of them didn't know was that just now, an actress named Miyazawa Rie was standing at the other end of the corridor and witnessed it all.

When Miyazawa Rie saw Jiang Feng turn around and walk into the room, she left quietly.

Jiang Feng doesn't like trading.

I don't like it either.

Jiang Feng is an idol, and it is my long-cherished wish to devote myself to him. If I have other purposes mixed in, it would be a blasphemy to the beauty in my heart.

…………

April 2002, 4, Beijing International Airport
Jiang Feng, who was returning to Beijing with Han Shanye and Harvey Weinstein, had just walked out of the terminal when he saw Wang Jinghua who came to pick him up.

Wang Jinghua came up with a smile on her face and hugged Jiang Feng with open arms.

"Did the journey go smoothly?"

“It went very smoothly!”

"I heard that you used real corpses when filming the movie?"

"more or less!"

"How about it? Do you have confidence that we can get another 18.5 billion RMB in box office revenue for the movie 'Departures'? You know, it's great to just think about making enough money to live on."

"Well, 18.5 billion yen is about right."

Jiang Feng smiled and wanted to introduce his agent to Harvey Weinstein, but when he turned around, he found that Harvey Weinstein and Han Shanye had already got into the Audi A6 of China Film Group, and Harvey Weinstein did not forget to greet Jiang Feng before leaving.

"Jiang Feng, I'm leaving first. We can talk again when we have time."

"Uh... okay!" Jiang Feng scratched his head. This guy ran too fast.

"Jiang Feng, this guy is so rude. He came out with you and ran away without even getting to know me." Wang Jinghua, who is good at dancing with long sleeves, felt a little offended.

"Sister Hua, his name is Harvey Weinstein, he's American, and he's the co-founder of Miramax Films."

"Oh... so he is Harvey Weinstein. Before, when I saw his photos in the media, I thought he was just a short and fat guy, but I didn't expect him to be so tall and strong." Wang Jinghua was full of emotion.

Sure enough, some people just can't be judged by their appearance.

But at this time, Wang Jinghua found that Jiang Feng was looking at her with a very strange look.

"What's wrong? Jiang Feng, there's a flower on my face?"

"no!"

Jiang Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Sister Hua, don't you really remember anything? Back then, because the movie Saw was so popular in the United States, Harvey Weinstein took the initiative to contact you and said that he wanted to get to know me, and hoped that his Miramax Films could replace Lionsgate to distribute our movie.

As a result, I called you 5 times, and you said no 5 times, and then hung up..."

wipe…

Before Jiang Feng finished speaking, Wang Jinghua remembered what happened, so she cursed directly at the entrance of the terminal.

"Damn, this American is so petty!"

(End of this chapter)